LUCKI and F1lthy - U.G.K

(Wake up F1thy)
Ayy, ayy, who need you to tell 'em you the GOAT?
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, who need you to tell 'em you the GOAT?
I was just racin', pourin' up the problems I was facin'
Cold pillow, sleepin' with a ghost
Hoggin' up the blanket
Higher than the ones that didn't make it
Lean taste better in a spaceship
Think I miss her more, she on the internet naked

Don't drive on all fours, so I'm really scared of racin', pacin'
Stand on all that business when you make it
A nigga think you owe him, that's when Neptune lose his patience
You see me, richer than that nigga that she fuckin' in the D-League
Before you lose yourself, you just remember I'm gon' be me
Spilt the cup, race car shit
She mad I don't love her so she hate my bitch
I was still sinnin' and the case drop quick
Tryna bring my brother home, A Rod shit
At the back, last inning but the bassline hit
You see me, tryna make me jealous but I love that you don't need me
Tell me everything I want, ayy, ayy
Tell me everything I want, like candy from a kid
She asked me if I trust her, I'm like, "Bitch, you know where I live"

Who need you to tell 'em you the GOAT?
Ayy, Neptune, ayy
Ayy, who need you to tell 'em you the GOAT?
I was just racin', pourin' out the problems I was facin'
Cold pillow, sleepin' with a ghost
Hoggin' up the blanket
Higher than the ones that didn't make it
Lean taste better in a spaceship
I think I miss her more, she on the internet naked

Who need them to tell you you the GOAT? (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Who need them to tell you you the GOAT?
I was just racin', pourin' out the problems I was facin'
I was just racin'

Written by:
Lucki Camel Jr.

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